Pitiful...
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* Puke Traps 101 *
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* ANOTHER PERFECTLY EXECUTED TRAP *
* *
* Was idling out west when I decided to head east and see what *
* was going on in the war efforts. I hear a bunch of pukes *
* are around VT planning a portal trap. Sounds somewhat like a *
* good idea, so I head to VT to see what is going on.... *
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where
Players in your zone
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Misdur - Dark Forest
Horatio - Fortress in the Plains
Eolo - Fortress in the Plains
Eomir - Smelly Plains
Zorro - Fortress in the Plains
Letholes (Curufaroth) - Fortress in the Plains
Aurora - Fortress in the Plains
**** Hey, 5 pukes in there. Eolo included, could work.... ****
Eolo narrates 'leads where?'
**** Misportal???
*. CRW>
The metaldoor is closed.
*. CRW>
kno metaldoor
You knock on it.
*. CRW>
**** Oh, fun!
*Thrat the Dorc* has arrived from the west riding a hungry warg.
*. CRW>
o
kill *orc*
You lightly slash *Thrat the Dorc*'s left hand and tickle it.
*. CRW *Thrat the Dorc*:Fine>
bash
Zorro narrates 'ENTER EVERY'
*. CRW *Thrat the Dorc*:Fine>
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The metaldoor is opened from the other side.
*Thrat the Dorc* panics, and attempts to flee.
Your victim has disappeared!
*Thrat the Dorc* leaves south riding a hungry warg.
**** COWARD
*. CRW>
The metaldoor closes quietly.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
*. CRW>
nar THRAT OUTSIDE.
Ok.
*. CRW>
q
reveal q
You begin to search...
You have revealed Eolo!
**** Where is he going????
*. CRW>
Zorro narrates 'ENTER AT VT'
*. CRW>
Zorro narrates 'ENTER AT VT'
*. CRW>
Eolo leaves his hiding place.
Eolo narrates 'tell me where it goes to?'
**** Okay, so maybe not perfect trap, but what the hell.
*. CRW>
Eolo leaves west.
*. CRW>
lead
se
You stop riding a trained horse.
A trained horse starts following you.
*. CW>
scout east
The metaldoor seems to be closed.
Norìk narrates 'ENTER VT'
*. CW>
call
You call for the metaldoor to be opened.
*. CW>
You have the uneasy impression that a pair of unseen eyes are scrutinising you
from the closed metaldoor.
You hear a *click* in a lock.
The metaldoor is opened from the other side.
se
*. CW>
scout east
You quietly scout eastwards...
Fortress in the Plains
There is something strange down.
An old-looking ring, covered with runes, lies here.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
e
You stop scouting.
*. CW>
Fortress in the Plains
There is something strange down.
An old-looking ring, covered with runes, lies here.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
A sturdy Beorning is here, guarding the fortress.
Exits: (east), south, (west), <down>.
A trained horse has arrived from the west.
![ CW>
A Beorning tower-guard closes the metaldoor.
A Beorning tower-guard locks the metaldoor.
![ CW>
nar WHERE IT GO?
Ok.
**** Gotta know where I'm going first. :P
![ CW>
Shadoh narrates 'rofl some people are fucked.'
![ CW>
Norìk narrates 'RUBBLE'
![ CW>
enter portal
**** But hell, I was bored out of my skull. Lets see
**** For the hell of it, obviously they are still alive...
Old Tomb
An arrow made from a grey wood lies here.
You see two spiked heads on the ground.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here. - 1
The corpse of *a Hobbit* is lying here. - 2
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here. - 3
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here. - 4
A beheaded corpse is lying on the ground.
*Forek the Dorc* is standing here.
*Gristle the Dorc* is here, fighting Horatio.
*Wroth the Dorc* is here, fighting Horatio.
*Grisnat the Dorc* is standing here.
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* is here, fighting Horatio.
*Vazrunk the Dorc* is here, fighting Horatio.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
Horatio the Hobbit is here, fighting *Wroth the Dorc*.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Hobbit* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Man* is floating here.
Exits: [up].
A trained horse has suddenly arrived.
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces Horatio's right foot extremely hard and shatters it.
Horatio is mortally wounded and will die soon if not aided. - 5
*** Well, ummm..... Err......
!O CW>
*Grisnat the Dorc* hangs an embellished longbow across his back.
*Grisnat the Dorc* skillfully draws a nasty orkish fang.
*Wroth the Dorc* shoots Horatio's left leg extremely hard and shatters it.
Your blood freezes as you hear Horatio's death cry.
Horatio has drawn his last breath! R.I.P.
A shadow slowly rises above the corpse of Horatio.
*** Hey, atleast all pukes are shadowing. :P
!O CW>
*** 100% chance rubble is blocked, so... What choice do I have?
o
kill *orc*
You strongly slash *Forek the Dorc*'s head and tickle it.
!O CW *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
bash
As *Grisnat the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
As *Grisnat the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
As *Grisnat the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
As *Grisnat the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
As *Grisnat the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops him!
*Gristle the Dorc* joins *Forek the Dorc*'s fight.
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces your right foot very hard and tickles it.
*Forek the Dorc* smites your right leg extremely hard.
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
*** Damn spamming shadows....
*Vazrunk the Dorc* throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!
*** Yeah, so you think you can defeat me eh prick????
*Grisnat the Dorc* joins *Forek the Dorc*'s fight.
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces your body hard and tickles it.
Shadoh narrates 'so ENTER IT MORONS'
*** Looking good, 7 vs 1, and landing wimpy bashes. :P
Your bash at *Forek the Dorc* sends him sprawling.
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Grisnat the Dorc* lightly pierces your head and tickles it.
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* crushes your right leg hard and tickles it.
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces your body hard and tickles it.
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Gristle the Dorc* says '\L|ESC|'
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
You slash *Forek the Dorc*'s right hand extremely hard.
Your victim is shocked by your hit!
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Gristle the Dorc* says 'RESC'
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
You slash *Forek the Dorc*'s left arm extremely hard.
*** Wow, I rock! 7 on me and none hitting really!
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Grisnat the Dorc* removes a nasty orkish fang.
*Grisnat the Dorc* swiftly draws an embellished longbow from across his back.
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces your right foot hard and tickles it.
*** Great, just what I needed. :(
!O CW HP:Fine *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* heroically rescues *Forek the Orc*.
*Forek the Dorc* seems to have recovered his senses.
!O CW HP:Fine *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
!O CW HP:Fine *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* claps his hands viciously together in applause.
*** Okay, I'm screwed....
say fuck
!O CW HP:Fine *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* crushes your body extremely hard.
You feel a strong ache there!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
Ok.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your body extremely hard.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Shadoh narrates 'dont question! think like a zaugurz orc!'
*** Greedy bastard Vazrunk at work....
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
kill forek
*Gristle the Dorc* lightly pierces your right arm and tickles it.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Forek the Dorc* waves good-bye to you.
*** Yeah, yeah, yeah... I know....
The exit up blurs for a while.
*** Oh, whats this???? I LIVE!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
f
You're already fighting!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
As *Vazrunk the Dorc* greedily kneels down towards the corpse, the icy grasp of
a shadow stops her!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
*** GREEDY BASTARD! WORSE THEN A PUKE!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Wroth the Dorc* stops using a black horn shortbow.
*Wroth the Dorc* skillfully draws a barbed fang.
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your right foot extremely hard.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
oeu
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* sends you sprawling with a powerful bash.
*** Not looking good anymore....
oeu
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* pierces your left foot very hard.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
You try to flee, but cannot!
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
A shadow whispers 'I won't allow the looting of my fallen body!'
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* sheathes a black runed dagger into a pair of smooth, black
boots.
*Gristle the Dorc* swiftly draws an embellished longbow from across his back.
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
You try to flee, but cannot!
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your body very hard.
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
You try to flee, but cannot!
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
oeu
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* cackles right in your face, making you jump.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
oeu
!O CW HP:Hurt *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* shoots your head extremely hard.
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your left arm extremely hard.
*Grisnat the Dorc* lightly hits your left foot and tickles it.
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
oeu
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
oeu
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
oeu
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
oeu
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your right hand extremely hard and shatters it.
oeu
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
!O CW HP:Wounded *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* shoots your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
oeu
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*Gristle the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
oeu
oeu
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
Your head stops stinging.
*Grisnat the Dorc* shoots your body extremely hard and shatters it.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
You flee head over heels.
PANIC!
You couldn't escape!
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
oeu
*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
open exit up
Ok.
*** Worst part is, its all damn well arrow damage.... *cry*
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
*** Well, Wroth saw it....
*Wroth the Orc* closes the stone.
open exit up
Ok.
You slash *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*'s left arm hard and tickle it.
oeu
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
open exit up
It's already open!
*Wroth the Dorc* closes the stone.
oeu
!O CW HP:Bad *Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc*:Hurt>
oeu
open exit up
Ok.
You flee head over heels.
Small Hill
A skeleton of some humanoid lies in the dust.
Exits: east, south, (down).
*** I MADE IT ALIVE!
*( CW HP:Bad>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
The rubble closes quietly.
*( CW HP:Bad>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
oeu
*( CW HP:Bad>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>
e
The rubble is opened from the other side.
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*Wroth the Dorc* has arrived from below.
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* has arrived from below.
*( CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
e
*( CW HP:Bad>
*Wroth the Dorc* tries to pierce you, but your parry is successful.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad *Wroth the Dorc*:Hurt>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad *Wroth the Dorc*:Hurt>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
PANIC!
You can't quit the fight!
*( CW HP:Bad *Wroth the Dorc*:Hurt>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*( CW HP:Bad *Wroth the Dorc*:Hurt>open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
You slash *Wroth the Dorc*'s right foot very hard.
*( CW HP:Bad *Wroth the Dorc*:Hurt>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
You flee head over heels.
Old Tomb
An arrow made from a grey wood lies here.
On the ground, there are two spiked heads.
The corpse of *a Hobbit* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Man* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Hobbit* is lying here.
The corpse of *a Half-Elf* is lying here.
The corpse of *an Elf* is lying here.
A beheaded corpse is lying on the ground.
*Forek the Dorc* is standing here.
*Gristle the Dorc* is standing here.
*Grisnat the Dorc* is standing here.
*Vazrunk the Dorc* is standing here.
A stocky mountain mule is here, waiting to serve.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
A sturdy pack horse is standing here.
The shadow of *an Elf* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Half-Elf* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Hobbit* is floating here.
The shadow of *a Man* is floating here.
A sturdy trained horse is standing here.
The shadow of *a Hobbit* is floating here.
Exits: (up).
*** Three exits and which way do I go????
*** Damn swede uber links...
!O CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
It's already open!
!O CW HP:Bad>open exit up
It's already open!
!O CW HP:Bad>
open exit up
It's already open!
!O CW HP:Bad>
Alas, you cannot go that way...
!O CW HP:Bad>
*Wroth the Dorc* has arrived from above.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
!O CW HP:Bad>*Grisnat the Dorc* nocks a missile in an embellished longbow.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
*Forek the Dorc* smites your body very hard and shatters it.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
!O CW HP:Bad *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
*Gristle the Dorc* lightly pierces your body.
You are wracked with overwhelming PAIN!
oeu
!O CW HP:Bad *Forek the Dorc*:Wounded>
oeu
*Corsek (Tiernan) the Orc* has arrived from above.
No way!
You are fighting for your life!
You flee head over heels.
Small Hill
A skeleton of some humanoid lies in the dust.
Exits: east, south, (down).
*** Newbies. :P Learn to shut exits. :P
*( CW HP:Bad>
Green Slope
take all plant
A short evergreen plant, with slightly bluish needles, grows here (Junniper).
Exits: east, south, west.
oeu
*. CW HP:Bad>
Maethel Road
Exits: east, south, west.
e
*. CW HP:Bad>
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*. CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*. CW HP:Bad>
You don't see a plant to get things from.
*. CW HP:Bad>
e
open exit up
You don't see any exit there.
*. CW HP:Bad>
*. CW HP:Bad>
e
Dense Forest
The corpse of a hungry warg is lying here.
Exits: east, south, west.
!f CW HP:Bad>
Mixed Forest
A small evergreen plant grows here, its woody stems reaching two feet (Tarragon).
A large thorny branched shrub is growing here (Blackberries).
A brutish forest troll is hunting here, looking for some tasty flesh.
Exits: east, south, west.
!f CW HP:Bad>
e
Mixed Forest
A brutish forest troll is hunting here, looking for some tasty flesh.
Exits: east, south, west.
!f CW HP:Bad>
Eolo narrates 'my whole group died or?'
*** YEP!
*** And off I go... Run to vale, hey, I coulda taken 4 more arrows!
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Tired>
sc
77/401 hits, 45/68 mana, and 49/147 moves.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Tired>
Shadoh narrates 'how many in rubble'
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Tired>
nar damn me.
Ok.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Hot Move:Tired>
nar checking scrollback.
Ok.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
nar Forek, Gristle, Wroth, Grisnat, Corsek, Vazrunk.
Ok.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
# $reply is now set to {Eolo} [local]
Eolo tells you 'all died?'
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
nar ALL 4 pukes shadowed.
Ok.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
nar 5 pukes shadowed. *Woops, forgot Horatio*
Ok.
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
Shadoh narrates 'yep'
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
Letholes (Curufaroth) narrates 'that was the best plan ever :) we all died right?'
![ CW HP:Bad Mana:Burning>
nar Horatio died as I entered. And block wore off 3 seconds after I entered. :P
Ok.
*** But of course, I can not escape unscathed.....
![ CW HP:Wounded>
cure
cure
cast 'cure light'
You start to concentrate...
cure
A village guard has arrived from the east.
A village guard stops using a lantern.
Your scratches and bruises disappear.
![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Burning>cast 'cure light'
You start to concentrate...
A village guard sighs loudly.
A village guard says 'It has been reported that "Eomir performed fearsome
sorcerous arts".
You're under arrest, Eomir. Follow me and you'll be fairly
judged.'
Your scratches and bruises disappear.
A village guard sighs loudly.
A village guard says 'Good idea to surrender, Eomir!'
A guard brings you to the Court of the Anduin Vale and starts to list all your crimes:
8pm on Orgilion, the 7th of Narwain, Year 2906 of the Third Age
In the Cosy Home, Eomir performed fearsome sorcerous arts.
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7pm on Orgilion, the 7th of Narwain, Year 2906 of the Third Age
In the Cosy Home, Eomir performed fearsome sorcerous arts.
Eomir was notified of his crime.
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Then, you are thrown in a dark jail.
You hear the icy sound of the key in
the keyhole and you find yourself alone in this humid place.
You are warned that you are being charged only with crimes currently known
to the Court. If more crimes are reported while you are in jail, you may be
charged with them after the release.
![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Cold>
stat
OB: 81%, DB: 36%, PB: 107%, Armour: 54%. Wimpy: 75. Mood: wimpy.
Needed: 756,652 xp, 0 tp. Gold: 14. Alert: normal.
Affected by:
- a deep wound at the body (clean)
- novoid
- noquit
- imprisoned in the Anduin Vale for 12 hours
![ CW HP:Wounded Mana:Warm>
nar 12 freaking hours for casting in Vale. :(
Ok.